“That’s very nice,” he murmured, staring at my crotch. “A very nice cock.”
“You’re not so bad yourself,” I said, stroking myself shamelessly. “I could come just by watching you.”
When he opened the nightstand drawer and took out the lube, I gulped. Shit, this was really happening. Also, since I was about to take that anaconda inside me, I definitely had balls of steel.
Adam grinned, probably reading my face. “Nervous?”
“No,” I lied. “Have you had anal before?”
“Mm-hmm,” he hummed, squirting the lube on his fingers. “Legs higher, please.”
For once, I obeyed him without a second thought, and he started to apply the lube to my hole, massaging the rim gently. His movements were steady and slow, his face a mask of concentration. When his finger breached me, I gasped, overcome by the sensation.
“Is this okay?” Adam said, pushing the fat digit in and out of me.
I nodded, gulping when another finger joined in on the fun. The burn was momentary, replaced by the intensifying pressure. He squirted more lube onto my crack, spreading the sticky mass all over. When the third finger joined the other two, I whimpered, gritting my teeth. More pressure, more burn, but beyond that… more need.
“Hurry,” I whispered, barely able to breathe. “I’m ready.”
He pushed my knees to my chest and kissed my lips.
“Like this, baby… spread them wide.”
I nodded, watching him with bated breath as he applied lube to his length before moving between my legs.
“I’ll just push the tip in,” he said as his blue gaze found mine. “If you don’t like it, I’ll pull out.”
“I’ll like it. Just… hurry.”
“You close?”
“Yeah.”
“Me too,” he said, positioning his dick at my hole. “Now just relax, baby.”
I closed my eyes, drawing a sharp breath when I felt his dick breaching me. My hole opened, swallowing him up, but the increasing pressure made me gasp.
“Shit!” I breathed. “Fuck.”
“The tip is in,” Adam groaned. “Fuck... should I keep going?”
“I don’t…” I muttered, feeling brain-dead. “I...”
When I shifted my legs higher, Adam cursed under his breath.
“Fuck, don’t do that… I won’t be able to pull out.”
I could barely hear him. I wrapped my hands around his neck, which made him slide a little deeper inside me.
“Holy shit!” I gasped, absorbed by the burn and heat.
“F-fuck,” Adam stuttered, looking down at where we were connected. “It’s slipping in.”
I whimpered, digging my heels into his buttocks, yelping when he grazed a sensitive spot inside me. One long, slick, smooth push later, he bottomed out and I cried when the burn engulfed me.
“Holy fuck,” Adam choked. “Jesus!”
“Oh, m-my G-god,” I stammered, wide-eyed and shaken. I felt so full I could barely breathe, let alone speak. With a fat dick stuffed up my ass, and my own cock throbbing against my belly, I felt like an entirely different being.
